Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The imaginary number boundary contains the concept of a region, which is divided into five layers.

There are also distinctions within each region. Instead of a large square where countless cultivators are gathered, the cultivators are dispersed in the main cities of their respective regions.

For example, for cultivators who enter the Imaginary Domain from Senluo, their main city is the virtual Changpingjing right before their eyes.

Xi Heng returned to this place and followed the road signs to enter a hall related to the mission.

The receptionist was a standard cultivator customer service representative, as upright and mechanical as an unawakened spiritual being, with no fluctuation in her demeanor or tone. She led her to the client and then left.

The client's appearance was also abnormal; his body was translucent like a ghost, radiating a bluish light, with his legs half-bent, his hands playing the zither, and his expression sorrowful.

It seems that some props were used to disguise it, deliberately transforming it into such a strange shape.

Upon seeing him, Xi Heng adopted the same cold attitude he had when he and Jin You took on various commissions back then, and got straight to the point:

"Is the mission text information consistent with reality?"

Immediately afterwards, the soft-spoken ghost of the client sighed:

"The Makoto world is a realm under the control of a friend of mine. My friend refused to enter the Imaginary Realm with me and left it to be maintained by that mortal world... As a result, his cultivation could not improve for a long time. In the end, his seal was broken by the increasingly powerful evil resentment. Now he has died and his cultivation has been destroyed. The entire Makoto world is under the rule of the evil dragon, and its people are suffering greatly."

Xi Heng nodded; the other party's statement matched the mission text.

"The evil dragon possesses the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although I have only recently reached the Nascent Soul stage, the advancement has consumed too much energy, and my foundation is still unstable. My combat strength cannot compare to itss," the other party said sadly.

"I only ask that you, senior, lend a helping hand to my friend and help him fulfill his wish, destroy the evil dragon, and bring peace to the world."

"Killing a Nascent Soul monster is easy," Xi Heng said simply. "Since the information is correct, just send me the coordinates."

"It has already been given to the senior..." The ghostly lady's voice was still weak.

Unconsciously, he plucked the transparent strings in his hand, producing a few notes that seemed both real and unreal.

Xi Heng then took out the Spirit Mirror and clicked a few times to check its coordinates.

She easily clicked on the underlined coordinates, and a phantom blue-green pattern appeared before her eyes, as if automatically guiding her on her way.

The girl then stood up, and vine-shaped lights emerged from beneath her feet, spreading outwards towards the door.

She waved casually and left the communication room.

After turning twice, I returned to the main city square via the teleportation array, and then touched the road sign to arrive at the teleportation point used for long-distance travel.

The teleportation array was activated, and as the music rippled, the space gradually fluctuated, and her figure became increasingly faint.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a small main city that was completely different from Senro.

The city was deserted and desolate, with no sign of human habitation.

The navigation function under Xi Heng's feet points to the city gate; leaving this city will allow him to reach the world of Makoto.

As I walked, a few gusts of wind swept past the dilapidated houses, stirring up the fallen leaves and dust that no one had bothered on the road.

Footsteps left their marks.

In less than half a minute, the girl arrived at the city gate, which was separated by a partition illuminated by colorful lights.

Stepping through the light and color, one is instantly transported from illusion back to reality.

A cold wind seemed to blow, and fine snowflakes slid down.

The girl entered a desolate snowfield and looked around.

"It's still dark..."

Night fell, covering the sky and earth, with only a few stars twinkling in the air, and no moonlight in sight.

The earth was also covered in snow, its undulating shape even and natural.

Xi Heng silently extended his spiritual sense to a radius of tens of thousands of meters, searching for the target of this mission.

Since the mission states that the evil dragon rules this world, it should be easy to find, right?

The spiritual vision swept across the area like radar, but found no living beings.

The girl then used spatial magic to move to another location and scanned the area again.

Repeating this several times, a snow-covered village came into view.

It seemed that some kind of sacrifice or festival was being held there, and even so, the place was filled with torches, shining brightly in the middle of the night.

The town square was surrounded by many ordinary people, and in the center knelt more than fifty boys and girls, dressed only in plain white linen clothes, bowing and prostrating themselves.

Before the crowd stood a jet-black dragon head sculpture, its bright ruby-like eyes staring at the many children.

At the very center, a middle-aged man with a few black scales on his body read out words of reverence.

With each recitation, three children would be led forward by attendants and kneel before the dragon's head.

At this moment, the crimson eyes of the black dragon sculpture will turn, their gaze falling upon each person.

Sometimes it doesn't react otherwise, and sometimes a red light will appear in its eyes, leaving a mark of turbid fire on the child's forehead.

"Are they selecting offerings..." Xi Heng watched from a distance.

Time passed slowly, and more than fifty children walked past the dragon head sculpture, twenty of whom had fire patterns carved between their eyebrows.

After the event ended, those who were not marked left the place and returned with their families.

The offerings with fire patterns were taken to a room by a person with black scales, who then closed the door and locked it.

Outside the house, there were several carriages that looked like prison cages, seemingly used to transport prisoners.

Clearly, the children in the room were to be sent somewhere to complete the sacrificial ceremony.

“As long as we follow these carriages, we should be able to catch that black dragon… but why go through all this trouble?” The girl flicked her finger, and resentment rose from her palm.

The flames of resentment twisted into the shape of arrows, instantly leaping over a thousand meters and piercing straight into the person performing the sacrifice.

The black scales on the opponent's forehead did not stop them in the slightest; the rocket pierced directly into their brain, and their consciousness was taken away.

Immediately afterwards, the person's memories were converted into images played at an accelerated speed and displayed before the girl's eyes.

Before long, Xi Heng learned the whereabouts of the so-called evil dragon.

They also learned that this evil dragon was not a real dragon, but rather a large loach with black scales, its body constantly covered in filth and mud, and its dwelling place was the largest swamp in the world.

The power of resentment merged with the giant mudfish, and every line on its surface resembled a human face. It had no head, but had thousands of eyes, making it look extremely strange.

After summarizing this information, Xi Heng withdrew his resentful flames and headed towards the southern swamp at a relaxed pace, muttering to himself:

"This ugly thing really deserves to be killed..."

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One day later, in the great swamp of southern Makoto Domain.

In the center, a gigantic monster thousands of meters long lay limp on the ground, writhing and struggling for survival, its body covered in wounds.

Golden rays flashed from the sky, transforming into countless sword energies that rained down like a storm.

Each hit inflicts a massive wound, tearing half of the monster's body apart, on its body below.

Its black scales on the surface and its dragon bones inside are unstoppable, and it sprays jet-black blood continuously, quickly turning the green swamp into a mixed black.

At the beginning of the war, the monster was full of energy, constantly shouting and using strange spells to attack the girl thousands of meters in the air.

Midway through the battle, seeing that neither the black liquid nor the lightning, nor even the grudge of heaven and earth, could do anything to the Nascent Soul cultivators in the air, they tried to escape into the swampy sea of ​​silt.

Then a golden lock bound him to his body, and no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer escape beneath it.

When it was covered in wounds, the mudfish monster finally couldn't bear the burden and repeatedly admitted defeat and surrendered, claiming that it was different from the Great Vengeance and still had a spiritual consciousness, so it could sign a soul contract as a fourth-tier pet beast.

But Xi Heng's only reply was: "If it were really a dragon, I might consider it for a moment, but as for a loach, forget it."

The golden light offensive continued unabated, relentlessly reducing the enemy to ashes.

Now, the monster is crippled, barely clinging to life with a faint breath.

There's no escaping it, and surrendering won't work either; this thing only offers death as its only option.

Xi Heng slowly eroded it, and also devoured and absorbed the resentment on it with fierce fire. In this way, even if the other party still had descendants or fragments outside, they would not be able to rule this world again.

"Is fate determined to destroy me...?"

Before the giant mudfish monster died, it uttered this half-line in a cry of pain.

"You're nothing more than a mission target." Xi Heng said casually, then unleashed golden flames that swept across the entire swamp, burning everything in their path.

Over time, the eerie aura dissipated, and the monster's body was annihilated into dust, leaving no trace.

Xi Heng turned his hand and gradually withdrew the golden light and flames that filled the ground, then expanded his spiritual sense to investigate for a while.

Only after the destruction is confirmed can spatial fluctuations be caused to allow them to leave.

The surrounding scenery changed several times, and in just three or four minutes, we returned from the southern swamp to the northern snowfield.

Then, he returned to the abandoned city connected to the imaginary domain, using the jet-black crystal core extracted from the giant loach's body as proof to explain the mission.

Not long after, the bounty arrived.

The True Spirit Points then increased from 4,980 to 10,700.

"Finally, I have enough to buy things." The girl's mood improved slightly.

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I'd also like to recommend another book by the author, "The Puppet Teacher," which is now complete!

The Last Tale of the Mysterious Lady

Introduction: "My name is Luo Ling."

"I'm just an ordinary high school student."

"I always thought that way, until one day... I got sick."

"After getting sick, the world seems to have changed a bit..."

The girl stood before the bizarre creature, now only half intact, muttering to herself, while holding the other half in her hand, she leisurely put it into her mouth.

A bizarre creature cloaked in human skin wreaks havoc, a demon devouring flesh cries out incessantly, while a mournful songstress sings softly, awakening Him from His slumber in the void.

"No one can escape this."

"No one... is here."

Volume 1: Chapter 347, Carving Ice and Jade

In the enchanting Jade Pool, a gentle breeze rustles the lotus leaves nearby, while a long waterfall cascades down like sunlight falling from the sky in the distance.

Amidst the natural sounds, spatial ripples emanated from the long stone path in front of the Jade Pool Palace.

Xi Heng took another half step forward, and his figure appeared instantly, as he chanted:

"Within the imaginary realm, spatial coordinates can also be used for positioning and teleportation... Apart from the many functions of the spirit mirror and online games, it is really hard to distinguish between all this illusion and reality."

Even she, after staying here for a while, couldn't tell the difference anymore.

Although I knew it was a virtual world, everything felt quite real, even the moss on the stone bricks under my feet was lifelike.

No matter how meticulously you examine the details, it's difficult to find even a single clue.

"Perhaps if we stay here too long, we'll start to think that this world is reality, while other worlds are just ethereal illusions?"

"Or perhaps, the concepts of illusion and reality are not actually so clearly distinguished..."

As the young girl slowly walked towards the gray-blue hall before her, she kept thinking about it.

She completed her mission in three days and is now returning.

Upon entering the Jade Pool Green Palace, one can see Yin Wanluan standing in front of a stone table, drawing talismans with spiritual light, seemingly making something with great care.

Xi Heng approached in small steps, without making a sound to disturb him.

When he was close to Yin Wanluan, he could see that she was weaving a kind of spirit brocade pouch.

The surface of the pouch was decorated with patterns and designs related to the hellfire, sewn together in red, white and blue. The edges were carved with orange-red spirit stones to create a fiery wing effect, and the feather roots were carved from refined silver. The central gemstone was like a pupil, and the four sides were adorned with a necklace of small diamond-like gemstones.

Although the appearance is complex, it is also integrated and unified, and does not appear messy.

At this moment, Miss Wanluan was drawing phoenix-shaped characters on its surface, connecting and integrating them with other patterns, and giving it a spiritual light to activate its function.

"Are you making storage bags?" Xi Heng asked curiously.

"It's just a prototype," Yin Wanluan said gently. "I want to replicate your previous approach and establish a shop for spatial magical artifacts in this imaginary domain as well."